As a respite – and perhaps as a protection - from submitting
to the interminable interviews, he found himself in demand for
first-person pieces in film and fan magazines.
Editors, accustomed to inconsequential
pap and froth, latched on to the discovery that this late-comer to the
business had his own mind and could be refreshingly candid, even to
the point of snapping at Rank - which, after all, was the hand that
fed him. The problem for us at this distance is to know how many of
the hundreds of column inches that appeared under his name were actually
composed by him, were ‘ghosted’ by a trusted journalist
or by a sympathetic employee in the publicity office, or, as sometimes
happened, were crafted by Anthony Forwood, who by now shared Dirk’s
life and who also had an infectious way with words. Incontrovertibly,
though, Dirk was the ‘author’ of a five-week series in Woman
magazine, to which he gave long interviews and his signature for use
with the title ‘My Life Story’. It was published early in
1961, a year momentous enough personally for Dirk because he turned
40, but even more significant professionally because it saw him make
Victim and cut his contractual ties with Rank. It was a good
moment to take stock, and he did so with vigour. Evidently, this actor
could write convincingly and at length.
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